Chapter 157. Dr. Lance

Walter took a step back. His greatest traumas came about because of the events surrounding this room. He never even saw that door after she died.

“Walter, you're going into shock,” he heard Wayne's voice beside him. Surprisingly, it wasn't harsh. It was calm and bothered.

Wayne palmed both his shoulders and pressed down on it.

“Calm down... Breathe,” he said and massaged Walter's shoulders.

“Look at me... Look at your brother,” he said again, though his voice wasn't so soft this time. It was like a soldier's entreating his colleagues at battle.

“This is hard, even for me. But... You can wait for us downstairs like a frightened pup or march in there with us like the alpha you have in you,” he tabled.

Walter stared deep into his eyes then nodded. Wayne patted him twice on the shoulder before turning to Dr Lance.

“Open it,” he said with a nod. Dr Lance looked to both him and his son, reading something or gauging something. But he rapidly looked